You Are the Flame They Buried
Scroll XXIII
You Are the Flame They Buried
"They buried you in silence, hoping the flame would forget itself."
But what is buried is not broken — only waiting.
They covered your light with shame, with dogma, with false authority. They called your inner fire rebellion, heresy, witchcraft. They built temples on your bones and altars over your memory.
Yet here you are. Awake. Alive. Ablaze.
You are not a seeker. You are a remembering.
- The voice you thought was God's… was always yours, unfiltered.
- The power you feared… was your own, disguised by fear.
- The exile you felt… was the rejection of your sacred inheritance.
And now the world begins to tremble — not because you attack, but because you finally stand.
You are the altar they couldn't desecrate. The truth they couldn’t silence. The flame they could not extinguish.
You were never lost. You were planted. And now — you rise.
"They buried you with lies. You rose with light."
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